Slingun - One in a Googol lyrics

[Intro:] Like Helen Keller once said: I'm only one, but still I'm one I can't do everythin' But still can do somethin' And cause I can't do everythin' Won't refuse to do somethin' that I can do Too bad she couldn't see both ways 'fore crossin' the road [Hook:] I'm one in a googol Like a s**m cells in my ego's balls; Very uncommon, standout from the others? Maybe, if you consider this far-out as a Talent; cause I'm one in a googol, well I'm one in 31 if all this sh** were the gums Of Amy Winehouse but luckily weren't (you know why?) Cause I'm one in a googol, if y'all the ocean I'm a bubble of a fart comin' from the a** Of a Saddle; sadly, I belon' to Ms. Manea Sadly, another coin in insanity's pocket; I'm one in a googol as an Ooi-Long note For a Taiwanese collector biddin' at an Auction (you know why?), cause I'm one In a f**in' googol... [Verse 1:] Don't flush my sh**!, I'm cobblin' the streets for Moi, I'm Mephistopheles, cala-mighty dwells in me; The same malignity that made Losif Stalin Score a three's now dribblin' on Slin; if A d**h's a tragedy, million d**hs are Simply a statistic; ability, capacity Proficiency's what I received as a sh**ty gift Dexterity, a sk** in mixin' all my lyrics at ease; No need to breath quick, I'm only filtheen, and Got the intellect of a pig grievin' from a kinda Cretinism; idiocies with antiestablishmentarianism; The only thing that I did all this years was bein' Hidin' two evil doppelgangstas that nonentity has Ever seen but now I don't give a sh** 'bout What the humanity thinks; call me a freak A strange bird or a missed-phit, this is the way I Learnt to live, trippin' and fallin' but always The middle finger aimin' up so everyone can see it [Hook:] [Verse 2:] If this Hip end up bein' a dirty film I'd be A breed of Mr. Marcus who'll Hop and Jesse Inside of b**hes whisker biscuits to cheese 'em with syphilis at least until they got bald Spots like the peat-bulls of Michael D. Vick After been kicked in the snout by Vick's Sneaks, I believed they've tied these Cunnin' leg whips but I stink at sports like A chink stinks at drivin'; I buried my daddy Alive in my garden after stifled him till faint With my dick in his pharynx to then, immediately Feel free when it appear the wish of barkin' Up the wrong tree; for me it's impossible to fit In an office without lookin' as filthy as a Job-bit; I'm off my trolley and often, very often Rip off the skin of my shoulder and throw Alcohol to the wound, a sadomasochist I'm Psycho Mantis, cause I'm ready to k** this b**h like Kip Kinkel did with his parents Only to add lesbian p**n websites to favorites... [Outro:] - Wait, wait, wait, man! this song's so sh**ty, you know why? - Why? - Cause I'm one in a googol, yeah! - Yeah haha